Curse Mark Kimimaro Novels & Stories

; he yelled while emitting a more deadly aura Yahiko smirked seeing that his hits are getting to him he dashed towards him again, and he did a slide flip, while in mid-air he swung his leg across Kagami's face, sending him flying before landing on the floor swiftly. To his shocked surprise, Kagami was already at his side waiting for him to land. Matsumoto saw this and wanted to shout because she knew the danger that was coming but rather it was late, Kagami emitted his curse, and his whole body was engulfed in red flame, as his eyes blazed more reddish. The heat made Yahiko dash a few meters away because he knew getting caught in that fire would never be good for him since he is just a norma

Practically gift-wrapping herself and sliding across the table. I’d tolerated it. Entertained it, even. But I always knew. She wasn’t it. And Zey? Zey has never liked her. Not once. Not even a little. Still… Crescent Creek is our closest neighboring pack. Small — dangerously small — but they produce warriors that fight like demons. We need them. Which is exactly why this moment could not possibly be worse. Karissa slides up beside me like a snake finding warm stone, her manicured hand settling lightly on my arm.

To him. I tugged nervously at the hem of the oversized shirt. It was ridiculous how exposed I felt – despite being more covered than in my uniform. The floor creaked softly, giving away my arrival. Marek was slouched on the couch, one arm sprawled along the backrest, cigarette dangling between two fingers. He didn’t move right away. His eyes found me, and the smirk spread slow and dangerous, illuminating his scarred face. “Kurva…” he muttered under his breath, the words more like a prayer than a curse. He dragged his eyes down the shirt, lingering shamelessly on my bare thighs before flicking back up to my face.

“It means her body is a living vessel. It’s destruction and rebirth in the same breath. Her blood can amplify any power it touches, dominance, chaos, creation, and ruin. That’s why they all want her. Damien wants to drink it, Cassian wants to wield it, and the others we haven’t even seen yet will come for it too. Or they’ll kill her to keep it from being used at all.” I dragged both hands down my face. “And the hallucinations?” “The mark.” Mara’s voice softened. “Whoever she marks first draws the curse into themselves. It’s not a gentle thing. The bond pulls everything dark inside her—the rage, the grief, and the raw uncontrolled force—and funnels it through the one she chooses. If you survi

"What you did is more marveling. You're immune to Nyx's curse?" Rendall walked over to her and sat beside her but he regretted taking that action immediately because his wolf was becoming restless. "Mark her!" Conri screamed but he ignored him. He was trying hard to control himself. "I have always been immune to the curse. But, I do not know why?" "That's also strange," she said softly and Rendall gave her a small smile. "Well, it is as strange as a werelion making magic portions," Rendall said and Helia chuckled.

The Kazumis had many unique abilities that other werewolves didn’t, but the one that stood out was their curses. No one had ever escaped their curses, and I was no different. “I wish you would love someone, love them madly to the extent of insanity, and just when your love reaches the zenith, the person you love shall take their last breath in your very arms. I wish this curse again and again on you with the power of my bloodline.” Hikari repeated his curse for the third time. The more the curse was repeated, the stronger it got. Zeve moaned in my arms, taking in broken breaths as she squirmed in pain.

Kimarhi’s face came into focus, along with Lorcan and Xim’s. They are holding hands and reaching out to me. I cuddle into them happily, kissing each. We are standing in a circle under a full moon’s eclipse. It was spectacular, and a loving voice sounded all around us. Moon cover shows the waves of the mark. One shall have three, and all will embark. We embrace and fall into each other. I lose myself in their affection of love. I feel warmth all around me as a sensation of pleasure follows. Suddenly Kimarhi is glowing, vibrant, and regal. She transforms into her lion form and roars, making me quiver. On her forehead lay the same-colored dahlia, like a crown. Her violet eyes are the last thing

Maverick came to sit by me and he said "It's not about your love, we are cursed, we fear if we mark you, you might not Survive it and we can't take such risks" Maverick whispered in a pleading tone but I wasn't having it, I wanted to get marked. I haven't felt the impact of any curse, and I am starting to think they have been tricked into believing they were cursed. How can we have sex and we can't get marked no I will not stand for these.

"We will stand united against your tyranny and find a way to free you from the curse that holds you captive." Swiftclaw's grin widened, revealing a row of sharp, menacing fangs. His voice dripped with cruel amusement as he spoke, each word a twisted melody in the air. "Free me? Oh, Marco, you underestimate the depth of my power. I am not bound by any curse. In fact, I revel in the darkness that courses through my veins."